This story is dedicated to my best friend, Karla. Thank you for shining a light of inspiration in the darkness within me.
Night so clear, night so bright.
Shine upon me thy holy light.
Oh Night so perfect, night so brave!
How day shall send you to thy grave.
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The Night's Child
Non-FictionDaniel is alone. Daniel is scared. But most of all, Daniel is cursed. Can he fight the monsters that torment his days, and the creatures that haunt his nightmares? "He runs faster. It has no use. He knows what happens next. The creature’s teeth sink...
